I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 390 The suzerain is coming (13)

The young man's ears were reddish, he did as he was told, took off his outer shirt, and lay down on the jade floor.

Jun Qing took out the Ice Soul Silver Needle as a routine, and pulled her lips slightly at an angle that no one noticed.

Take out one of them, and wrap it with spiritual power and drop it directly on the opponent's acupuncture point like in the past.Instead, slowly, unhurriedly, one by one pierced into Rongli's spiritual acupoints.

The eyes were so focused and gentle that it made Rong's heart shudder, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his delicate skin.

This Mei Junqing is very abnormal today!
The young man looked at her vigilantly: "My son has had acupuncture in the morning, so let's just let it go if he doesn't like it this time."

After Jun Qing listened, his hands continued to move, and he said quietly: "Once a day, it's just because your body is weak. Now it's ten days old, and the meridians are getting better. From time to time, the treatment method should also be adjusted."

After finishing speaking, he stopped his hands and looked directly at the other party with his phoenix eyes: "Don't call yourself your son in the future, you should know that since you have accepted my two cheat books, you can call him master in the future."

She just felt that there was a good atmosphere. Once the word "son" intervened, the style of the painting suddenly turned to Java!

Inexplicably upset.

However, Rongli on the bed dodged his eyes a little, turned his head quietly, his eyes were obscure.

Was this discovered by him?When was it discovered?Then why didn't he expose himself?
The last time Zizhu broke into Xuanmingzong and injured him, did he secretly help a lot?Does he know these things?

Close your eyes, regardless of whether the other party knows it or not, you should be vigilant and guard against him just because you realize that he knows what happened back then, instead of being so meticulous and doing everything yourself.

The thoughts in Rongli's mind were spinning.

He didn't even notice the corner of the big devil's lips slightly hooked.

He took out another Bingpo silver needle, and was about to pierce the opponent's dantian's spiritual acupoint.

The young man turned his head suddenly, his peach blossom eyes didn't show any signs, and they just slammed into a pair of deep phoenix eyes.

It was clear and cold, like a cool breeze in March, yet there was a strange sense of familiarity.

Something flashed through his mind, but he didn't catch it, Rongli was in a daze for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at the top of the bed.

Jun Qing's right hand only paused for a moment, and the silver needle was screwed into the opponent's dantian.

The next moment, the pain coming from the dantian made Rongli's messy thoughts suddenly withdraw, and he subconsciously looked towards him, unconsciously emitting killing intent from his whole body.

The dantian is the life of a cultivator. If the dantian is broken, it will be no different from ordinary people.

"There is not much toxin left in the meridian. Now your dantian is blocked. If you don't unblock it, it will be useless to draw qi into your body."

Jun Qing completely ignored the other party's dangerous breath, and took out another silver needle and slowly twisted it into the acupuncture point.

The young man lay flat again, his peach blossom eyes stared at Jun Qing unblinkingly, but his eyes were flickering, no one knew what he was thinking about.

Jun Qing didn't care about these things, the little guy's gaze was very useful, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up again.

In an instant, it was as if the ice and snow melted, a hundred flowers bloomed, the beauty smiled, Yanping Chunshan, eyes like autumn waves, but that face was like a demon or a fairy, the eyes seemed to have a hook in the movement, hooking Rong Li's heart aroused strange.

Frowning, the boy withdrew his eyes to calm down the inexplicable restlessness in his heart.

But he never thought that the slightly disordered breathing would have sold him out long ago.

The corners of Jun Qing's mouth became wider and wider, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to flicker like fireflies, expressing joy.

After piercing the last spiritual acupoint, she withdrew her hand: "There are a lot of toxins in the dantian, and the acupuncture time is a little longer this time."

Reach for a towel to wipe away the toxins from the other person's body.

(End of this chapter)